Sword Twenty-Three!

This powerful sword move that was once released by the hand of the Sword Saint at the top of the Tianshan Mountain was once again displayed at this moment, but it was already a thing or a person.

The person with the sword is no longer the sword saint who has dominated the martial arts for decades, but a little maid of the Tianxia Association.

And in the face of this sword move that can be called against the sky, it is no longer Zhang Chen, but his chief disciple, Qin Shuang!

Different locations, different characters, what kind of effect can this same sword move have?

Airplanes!

The sword light pierced out, and when it came to Qin Shuang's face, it suddenly stopped and fell!

In the dazzling light, the phantom conjured by Kong Ci's spiritual power, holding a sharp sword, continued to advance forward.

There was no emotion in her eyes, even in her body, because of the condensation of pure spiritual power, people couldn't feel the slightest breath of people.

Only countless sharp edges continued to rush out from that body, accompanied by a kind of resolute will, indomitable, and never turned back!

If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent!

The sword qi is extremely strong, and the belief is also extremely strong, and the two are combined, this sword rushes out, it should be like a bamboo, unstoppable!

However, in front of her, there is a chasm!

The boundless darkness turned into an ocean, although there was only a line of separation, but it was as if it was separated by a piece of heaven and earth, even if Kong Ci raised his strength to the extreme, he didn't want to get close to Qin Shuang in the slightest!

"Why?" Qin Shuang asked coldly.

There was no emotion in his tone, but Kong Ci knew that he was still angry after all.

If you are not angry, why bother to ask such a sentence?

The resoluteness of that face disappeared in an instant, and it was replaced. It was a gentle smile, soft as water, but it did not weaken the sword qi in his hand at all!

"Young Master Shuang's appearance is caused by me, naturally, it should be up to me to end it." Kong Ci smiled and said, "Die with me." Master Shuang, on the Huangquan Road, I will accompany you! ”

"Self-righteous!" Qin Shuang snorted coldly, and in an instant, the monstrous dark power had already rushed forward, and this was going to use that powerful and terrifying spiritual power to completely shatter this sword twenty-three!

The smile on Kong Ci's face became brighter and brighter, and at the same time. The killing intent in that body was also constantly distorting and expanding, and gradually, it turned into a sea of murderous aura, and together with the countless sword qi, it competed with Qin Shuang's darkness!

The sword qi buzzed, shattering everything, but it couldn't help the ethereal darkness.

The darkness is strong. But he pays attention to infection, and often one of them appears between the sword qi. It was shattered in an instant, and it didn't have the slightest effect.

The battle between the two, for a moment, seemed to be in a stalemate.

But it didn't take long for the smile on Kong Ci's face to suddenly become weird. The pure sword qi became hideous and distorted little by little, and countless evil qi was revealed in it!

After so many years of crazy kendo, where is there any possibility of enlightenment?

Kong Ci's sword path, even if he inherited more power, no matter how pure and demanding sword moves he had. He has always been Kong Ci's swordsmanship!

Like Kong Ci, twisted, crazy, mad, and ...... Dark Kendo!

Rumble!

The power of darkness rushed forward in an instant, like a hungry beast, and in an instant, it dyed Kong Ci's body into pitch black, and in response to the situation, it didn't take any effort to infect Kong Ci!

Syllable!

As if the glass was shattered, time flew by, and Kong Ci's soul quickly contracted back, and in the blink of an eye, he had disappeared from this battlefield.

The battle that had been stalemate for a long time was just a moment in the eyes of everyone on the battlefield.

And in this moment, the victory or defeat has been decided!

Smack!

Zhang Chen stood up and applauded, "It is worthy of being my apprentice, it took a long time for your master and me to deal with Sword Twenty-three, and now you can solve the battle in such an easy situation, it is really better than the blue!" ”

"In that case, why aren't you dead?" Qin Shuang suddenly asked.

"Qin Shuang, don't be presumptuous!" Broken Waves shouted.

Qin Shuang glared at him suddenly, and when the time came, his brain was empty, only to feel that there was a black thunder light impacting his mind, and the sharp pain spread deep in the brain, and in an instant, he couldn't help but cover his head, squatted on the ground, and vomited heavily!

"I know you're trying to kill me, but do you think you can kill me just by relying on a few of you?" Zhang Chen pursed his mouth and gestured to the group of gamers behind Qin Shuang, "This group of people together is not enough for half of the two brothers just now, even if you are counted, there is no possibility of killing me, right?" ”

"Master's strength, I have never underestimated it, so this time I have prepared some gifts for you!"

As soon as Qin Shuang's words fell, suddenly, a feeling of shaking the mountains suddenly rolled in from a distance, and after a while, the boundless sea of people quickly appeared behind Qin Shuang!

"Of the 800,000 troops in southern Xinjiang, 400,000 survived, Master, they might be able to kill you?" Qin Shuang asked.

The heads of the family and the head of the family behind Zhang Chen turned around and ran without saying a word, and at this time, they were already quickly thinking about where they should run to take refuge.

An army of 400,000!

It's a shame!

The first 500,000 troops in front of them have already abolished their foundations, and now another 400,000 have run out, what are they going to do?

These hands?

If you want to die, it's not this way to die!

Zhang Chen didn't care about the escape of these guys, he looked at the 400,000 army with a smile, as if he was looking at 400,000 flies.

"400,000, that's amazing, you let them come up and try it, I also want to see how many kills I can accomplish at one time!" Zhang Chen said.

"No, I don't want to use them." Qin Shuang shook his head, "Please let me defeat Master with my own hands." ”

"That's not what a smart person should do." Zhang Chen said.

"But if I can't defeat Master, how can I destroy this world with my strength?" Qin Shuang stretched out his fist and said. "Give me a chance to prove myself, Master!"

"Since you call me Master, I can't stop helping you at all." Zhang Chen yawned, "Since that's the case, let's make a move!" ”

As soon as the words fell, it was already a cold wind. It was the Tianshuang Fist that sprinted straight forward, simple and rude, but it was extremely domineering, and when the punch was swung, it was already full of snow, all of which were pitch black, and countless terrifying powers were brewing in it!

"Frost Fist? Then I'll use the Frost Fist to pick you up for this move! Zhang Chen took a step forward, his fist slammed forward, and a tornado erupted from the punch. Among them, there were countless snowflakes drifting, and the icy breath swept in all directions along with the terrifying hurricane, and as soon as Fang appeared, the ground around it turned into a piece of frozen soil!

Rumble!

The black and white colors of frost collided together, and the incomparably soft, extremely warm snowflakes quickly intertwined, and suddenly burst into countless tiny but powerful explosions. Together, the earth will be bombarded with trembling!

Dust is flying. Before it was half empty, it turned into countless ice sculptures, cold but with a trace of weird beauty.

"Okay, the martial arts are improving!" Zhang Chen laughed, "How can one punch be enough." Have a little fun, don't stop! ”

Qin Shuang didn't say a word, just clenched his fist vigorously and rushed out, and the powerful fist power flew with countless snowflakes. All of a sudden, I saw countless pitch-black demon dragons flying, all swept by the wind and flow, letting out a hideous roar, roaring angrily, and rushing towards Zhang Chen!

Zhang Chen's footsteps stepped back slightly, his shoulders moved, and his arms were thrown forward in an instant!

Rumble!

The power of the frost was compressed between his fingers, and as he punched out, he released a dazzling brilliance, which directly pierced the body of the countless demon dragons like sharp arrows, and penetrated down, actually rushing straight in front of Qin Shuang!

With a cold snort, Qin Shuang only felt a sense of dead silence floating in his heart, which was a sense of crisis that naturally arose when facing mortal danger.

He hurriedly flashed his figure, and no longer tried to hide his strength.

With a slight wave of his hand, an arc of light cut through Zhang Chen's fist, and with another wave, the more powerful arc light flipped his body and rushed towards Zhang Chen!

At the same time, the black light in his hand gradually turned into substance, and it was a sharp pitch-black long sword, reflecting a strange brilliance under the light, revealing countless terrifying aura, incomprehensible, and extremely dangerous!

Zhang Chen stretched out his hand, and was about to swing out a sword qi to smash the arc light, but he was surprised to find that the sword qi just came out of his hand, which was to let the arc light swallow down, but instead enhanced the power of the arc light.

Then use the knife light, and it will also be engulfed.

Fists and feet, axes, swords, halberds, wind, frost, fire and rain, countless forces were almost all released in the blink of an eye, but the final result was all absorbed by the arc light, not only did it not play a role, but the half-meter arc light was enhanced to more than two meters long!

Helpless, Zhang Chen could only take a deep breath, collect all the power in his body, and rush out with a punch, using that pure and refined power, directly crushing this arc light, and in an instant, shattering it open!

"Nice trick." Zhang Chen slurped his tongue and said with a smile, "All the martial arts of my body have been suppressed by you!" ”

"Master, you're dead." Qin Shuang gently stroked the long sword in his hand, "When I held this sword, I was the king of this world...... No one, no one in the world, can defeat me when I hold this sword! ”

As if in response to his words, on this battlefield, the weapons that fell all over the ground, whether they were intact, mutilated, or even countless fragments, all broke away from the ground one by one, floating in mid-air, constantly ringing!

A sword out, ten thousand soldiers surrendered, such a power, not a "king" word, how to describe it?

"It's a pity that I don't belong to this world, this world, and don't want to trap me!" (To be continued......)